Who woulda thought it could happen? Last year the Browns were DEAD last.....chopped olives, tiny pasta...they were in the Bocce Basement. But this year the Browns took care of BUSINESS. It went down like this: First, they invited us to join them at the Bluebird and insisted on paying for our beer. "You like-a the beer, we must-a pay for your beer!" The Godfather came up. Frank even asked us if we had a horse.....yiyiyikes! We saw the Browns the next day at the Lititz Market and Frank asked how we liked our beer. Uh-huh.So Godfather Brown showed up all in black..... down to his sandles and black socks. All he needs is some gold...chains around the neck, etc. Ring on the pinkie.
Chris looked so innocent at this point....all smiles and roasted tomatoes with cheese and pesto. Man-o-man, she deserves to win a prize!
Frank shows us his form.....he musta been practicing....
Chris shows us her stuff....she's in the ZONE....
Now Chris is getting cocky and puffing her stuff. Watch OUT!!
Frank wants to be sure every ball is measured JUST right! Why are Denny and Fran even letting the Godfather do the measuring?? Chris is overseeing the calibrations, making sure Frank does it with appropriate accuracy.
Frank is once AGAIN checking out the measurements while Mary and Amy look on. Brian and Kirk look a little skeptical, but Frank makes sure his balls are the closest....and no one questions the Man in Black.....
Chris is feeling her oats now! Making sure the story is going down just like it should.
Chris does the VICTORY Strutt.....dancing, leaping, up and down the Court in Jubulation! She was one happy winner.....
Oh yeah, those Browns know how to celebrate!! They got the win. They got the style. They ARE the Champions......of the World!
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